文本歌词

I'll Sleep on the Plane - Stephen Bishop
She was late
To the party
Couldn't find a thing to wear
She looks just like Sharon stone
Posing for playboy
As she reads Voltaire
One more pretty girl
Crying the tears of a child
Now her boyfriend's
Trying to con some mafia guys
On deuces wild
'Till they say hey you
So he jumps out the window
Throws all the money in the
Back of his jag
Then they chase him through town
He's gonna to be their new punching bag
But they lose him in jersey
Now he's with his girl back home
He says I get a little money pack your things
We're going to Rome
I been up all night
But I'll sleep on the plane
It's gonna be a brand new life for us my love
You'll wear your white fake fur
In the Vatican hall
You know I told 'em I don't take requests
I gotta get my beauty rest
So I'll sleep on the plane
Yeah I'll sleep on the plane
Guess I'll sleep on the plane
I'll sleep on the plane
I'll sleep on the plane
Yeah I'll sleep on the plane